2033 An Lan, Thank You

Xu Baohan's lips curled into a self-deprecating smile. "I don't think anyone would welcome me if I went to offer incense. My grandfather might even jump out of his coffin in anger."

An Lan stared at him silently before taking out the key from her bag. "Let's go in first."

After changing his shoes, Xu Baohan walked into the kitchen to get a broom.

An Lan frowned as she walked over to get the broom. She rolled her eyes at him. "Forget it, today's situation is special. Don't work anymore, go and sit down."

Xu Baohan pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "Let me work, I want to find something to do."

An Lan understood that he was just trying to distract himself.

She didn't know what to say when she saw him being so insistent.

Xu Baohan took the broom and cleaned up the place, making it even cleaner than before.